I am sitting in the hotel restaurant, sipping my hot coffee, looking out the window and gazing onto the city as a typhoon sweeps through Taiwan. I suppose the Christmas music (
Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas) playing, even though its August, in the background adds a dramatic effect to an already suspenseful natural phenomenon. :o/ The wind ferociously pounding on the window made it very difficult to sleep last night. The building across from me is newly constructed and comprised of nothing more than steel frames. Ironically, there are two men walking the floors of what appears to be the 30th floors. I see no safety wires on them and i anxiously watch them as the wind persists ripping through the mesh protecting tools and equipment from flying into the sky. I can't help to ask what is protecting the men from being blown off the building?
I am sitting in the hotel restaurant, sipping my hot coffee, looking out the window and gazing onto the city as a typhoon sweeps through Taiwan. I suppose the Christmas music (Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas) playing, even though its August, in the background adds a dramatic effect to an already suspenseful natural phenomenon. :o/ The wind ferociously pounding on the window made it very difficult to sleep last night. The building across from me is newly constructed and comprised of nothing more than steel frames. Ironically, there are two men walking the floors of what appears to be the 30th floors. I see no safety wires on them and i anxiously watch them as the wind persists ripping through the mesh protecting tools and equipment from flying into the sky. I can't help to ask what is protecting the men from being blown off the building?
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